Next, before the test, Ling Mu really never played the game again.

Basically, Qiu Zhenyang and other members would gather in the club classroom after class and start training according to the assigned tasks.

Although Qiu Zhenyang had never been a professional player in the previous world, he still took it as an interest in his leisure time, and knew a little about their training content. At the same time, because the game has already started to be profitable, Qiu Zhenyang used the funds to collect information on some well-known anchors, learn about their usual training methods, and then summarize them for the club to use.

After three days of practice, several members became suspicious of the boring training.

"President, these exercises... can really improve our skills?" Xi Jun, who can rank the top three in the club except Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu, asked Qiu Zhenyang after the training. What he wants to learn most now is how to quickly judge the situation on the field like Qiu Zhenyang, how to use his superb technical level to kill the enemy, instead of mechanically doing some mecha moves.

Qiu Zhenyang put down the book in his hand, handed him a cup of milk tea, and after seeing him take it and drank it, he said, "All technologies are based on foundations, let alone you, Ling Mu and I will also make special time to come here. Do some basic training. You'll feel boring right now, but when you actually play, you'll know the difference."

Qiu Zhenyang couldn't give him a precise answer for things that could only be understood, but could not be expressed in words.

Hearing what he said, Xi Jun scratched the back of his head. Although he was still confused, he continued to train.

If nothing else, the fact that Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu have to carry out these training programs is enough to motivate them to continue.

Follow the Great God, that's right!

So, when Ling Mu and Guan Tang returned to the club after the test, everyone was almost tortured to death by the basic training.

"My God, I'm suddenly a little fortunate that we're going to take the exam..." Guan Tang swallowed hard, looking at everyone's unlovable expressions.

Ling Mu didn't say a word, just threw the schoolbag on his shoulder to Qiu Zhenyang, and entered the game cabin to start training.

Qiu Zhenyang put his bag on the table to the side and said with a smile, "I'm glad, it's almost the same whether you practice or not, the manager should spend more time on club arrangements. We will start random team formation tomorrow. Confrontation, when the time comes, you have to help record the situation of each confrontation and analyze their fighting patterns."

There is a computer terminal connected to the game cabin in the classroom, and the situation of the battle field can be seen. Qiu Zhenyang will record everything that happens on the court, and will review it for everyone after the break.

"Okay, if you have a hundred hearts, I will definitely fix it for you!" Guan Tang first agreed, then rolled his eyes and saw Zhuo Hang, "Even if I can't, then And Zhuo Hang, the vice president will definitely be able to handle it!"

Zhuo Hang, who was looking up information on the Internet, looked up speechlessly: "Don't leave the task he gave you to me."

Guan Tang walked over with a look of disbelief and pushed Zhuo Hang: "Aren't you, we are members of a society, can you have a sense of collective honor?"

Zhuo Hang squinted at him: "What does this have to do with the collective sense of honor? Don't quarrel with me, just look at the data."

The disgusted Guan Tang could only pouted and sat to the side with a broken thought.

After the official battle began the next day, the members finally understood Qiu Zhenyang's intention for them to carry out basic training. The speed and accuracy of their operations were greatly improved, and they were improving at an alarming rate.

After taking three heads in a row, Xi Jun was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly: "I, my mother, I took a lot of heads!"

The rest of the companions: "..."

Yuan Chenyu said in a voice in the team while operating the mecha: "Little Junzi, can you calm down, people who don't know think you are doing something illegal. Be careful, it's Qiu Zhenyang opposite you, don't be careful Stolen again... oh!"

Yuan Chenyu was only halfway through his words, and Xi Jun was taken away by Qiu Zhenyang.

Xi Jun gritted his teeth: "Can you stop talking, Crow Mouth!"

In this way, in the last time before the game, everyone is constantly training and reviewing the video of the game. At the same time, in order to put pressure on everyone, if the members of the original competition are overtaken by latecomers, there is a possibility that they will be brushed down. For this not a formal confrontation at all, the members all worked hard and exerted their best abilities.

Finally, the agreed day came, and Qiu Zhenyang took everyone to the classroom of the competition.

The club management teacher is a middle-aged beta who looks very gentle with eyes. Although he is stern, he has a good personality. Qiu Zhenyang asked him to explain the situation before and immediately agreed to be the referee.

"I rented the game cabin from the game company. Although the cost is provided by Qiu, I am responsible for the rental process, so there is no need to worry about cheating." Teacher Zhao helped his glasses. Nie Chen and the others from the club said.

Nie Chen snorted disdainfully, and the others behind him also showed an uncommon look.

Yuan Chenyu didn't like them, so he couldn't help shouting: "What's the matter, looking at your disdainful looks, are you going to split the rent? Then take the money, although we are big money, but it's not easy to stop others. Pretend to be big money, don't you think?"

"Yes!" The rest of the club members agreed in unison, mixed with laughter.

Nie Chen has a strong self-esteem and can't stand such provocation by others. He immediately raised his chin and shouted: "It's amazing to be rich? Who asked you to pay, do you think we are rare for this amount of money?"

Guan Tang became more daring, holding Ling Mu's arm and baring his teeth at him: "If you have money, give it back to me, what's the reason for this game, don't you have any idea in your heart?"

Nie Chen: "..."

He couldn't spit it out.

Qiu Zhenyang smiled, raised his hand to touch his nose, turned to the teacher and said, "Teacher, our team is ready."

Wang Li also raised her hand: "We are also ready, teacher."

"Okay, then you can enter the game cabin respectively. I will watch the game. The team that wins five games first wins. If one of the players cheats, I will suspend the game directly." Teacher Zhao pushed his glasses and watched everyone one after another. Enter the game cabin.

Guan Tang watched the game start on the big screen and clenched his fists nervously.

On the other side, Zhuo Hang sat leisurely: "Worry about it. With Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu, it's hard to lose at all, right?"

"I'm not worried, I'm just excited. I can't wait to see the expression on Nie Chen's **** being beaten and eating shit!" Guan Tang's fists pounded on her knees excitedly, her eyes lit up.

Zhuo Hang's head turned to look at him mechanically, he was speechless for a long time, and then turned back mechanically.

The game began, the two sides entered the arena, and soon there was the first confrontation.

After nearly a week of cooperation, Qiu Zhenyang was already familiar with the fighting methods of his teammates, and the members were also familiar with Qiu Zhenyang's several offensive routines, and they were quickly occupying the entire battlefield according to his instructions.

Although Nie Chen and the others cooperated very well, because they didn't have systematic training, there was no one they could definitely look up to to catch up, so whether it was basic operation or explosive power, they were completely different from Qiu Zhenyang's team.

"One blood! It's so fast!" Guan Tang looked at the situation on the screen in surprise, and said proudly to Wang Lin who was sitting on the other side, "You guys are too bad? How long has it been since the game started, not even a minute Until now, this has never happened in our club's internal training."

Wang Lin's skills are at the bottom of the team, so she didn't play this time. Losing a head in such a short period of time is really not a happy thing.

But despite this, she snorted coldly: "What's there to be proud of? The game has just started, and it's so awkward to leave a flaw for you? Guan Tang, you are as naive as before."

These words were full of irony, and Guan Tang became angry when she heard it, and waved her fist at her: "Wait for you, talk hard now, when you cry later!"

Zhuo Hang, who was watching the play silently, gave Guan Tang a thumbs up.

Teacher Zhao didn't care what they said, all his attention was on the game. As a teacher who manages the club, he is actually a game enthusiast. He has also obtained the qualification for the internal test of "Machine Warfare", and he likes the mode of this game very much. It was precisely because of this that he agreed to Qiu Zhenyang's request without any hesitation.

He stared at the screen intently, and at the same time, the more he watched Qiu Zhenyang's team's operations, the more shocked he became. Their society has only been established for a week, right? In just one week, this cooperation, this operation, can reach this level, it is really amazing!

As a result, the first game was over in less than half an hour.

Qiu Zhenyang team won.

"It's great! As expected of the president! Ling Mu is also great, I really admire him more and more!" Guan Tang cheered with the rest of the members watching the game, as if they were already celebrating the victory in advance.

Wang Li and her members turned pale. After a round, she could see the gap between the two teams no matter how stupid she was.

It's impossible to beat Qiu Zhenyang's team!

Sure enough, the time for each next round is getting shorter and shorter. In the past, when Qiu Zhenyang and Ling Mu had just started the internal test, they could still play each round for an hour under the obstruction of the pig teammates. Now there are no pig teammates. , the members cooperate fully, and victory is effortless at all!

Without the slightest suspense, Qiu Zhenyang's team won five consecutive victories and directly beat the other ten to autism.

After coming out of the game cabin, Nie Chen gritted his teeth and pointed at Qiu Zhenyang and roared: "You **** cheat! Don't even think that I admit this game, you must have moved your hands and feet!"

The other members also got angry: "That is, how can you play that kind of operation? You must be cheating!"

Qiu Zhenyang looked at them with his arms crossed, and shrugged: "It's useless for you to tell me, why don't you ask Teacher Zhao?"

Mr. Zhao, who had copied the video of the battle, pushed his glasses, with a fair and unselfish expression on his face: "Student Qiu, they didn't cheat, I have a special cheating detector this time, if they use any means, I will accept it here. To remind. This time, they really won the game."

Guan Tang was so happy that he couldn't touch Bei, and jumped over to shake it in front of Nie Chen: "Do you hear? The teacher said that we didn't cheat, so is it so difficult to admit that we are cooking?"

The anger passed on in an instant, and Nie Chen stared at Guan Tang desperately: "What the **** did you say? Do you want to die? Guan Tang! Don't think you are an omega and I won't dare to beat you!"

"Who are you beating?" Ling Mu's eyes turned cold, and he stood beside Guan Tang in three or two steps and pushed him behind him, "Are you really an alpha? It's okay if your skills are not as good as someone else's, why is your character so bad and you have a face? If you scold Guan Tang, you should pay back the money first."

As soon as Ling Mu spoke, Qiu Zhenyang twisted his neck and gave the members a color, but within a few seconds, the members who were still cheering for the victory all changed into a fighting aura, looking at the opposite side provocatively. people.

People who dare to bully their society? Looking for death, do they really think they are a group of otaku?

After all, Mr. Zhao was there, so he wouldn't really make the students fight, so he stopped in the middle and said, "Qiu Zhenyang and his club won this game. According to the agreement that was pressed on my side, you should pay back all the money you should have. Go back. Don't say anything else, Wang Lin, as the president, don't you feel ashamed that such a thing happened? It's more than 160,000, and someone else would have called the police a long time ago. I have paid the money back, and I will not pursue this matter."

It's not right for Wang Lin and the other club to do that kind of thing. Teacher Zhao has already given them a lot of face. It was really ugly to swindle the money of the juniors before, and now the rogue opponent cheats when the fair competition is lost.

Even if she was not convinced and Teacher Zhao spoke up, Wang Lin didn't dare to say anything else, she grabbed Nie Chen's arm and told him to stop talking, and turned to Guan Tang and said, "The money, we will return it to you within three days. of."

The goal was achieved, Qiu Zhenyang put his arm on Ling Mu's shoulder and smiled at them: "Come on~"

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